"You both should go back…" Chuxia looked seriously at Zhou Mikang and Lin Wenbin, "I'm not a child anymore, I can't always have you holding my hand as I walk."
"Okay." Zhou Mikang agreed while pushing Lin Wenbin, "Shall we find a place and have a drink?"
"Sure." Lin Wenbin eagerly accepted, "I may not be your match in combat, but when it comes to drinking, you're probably not even close to me!"
Zhou Mikang studied him and said, "If that's what you say, then I really have to put it to the test. But let's get one thing straight, no matter who gets drunk, no holding grudges and seeking payback next time!"
"Deal!"
"Smack!"
Watching the childish behavior of the two men, Chuxia despisedly curled her lips and waved them off as she got out of the car and walked towards the inpatient department. "I'll walk you there," said Zhou Mikang as he followed her.
